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Genius English Translations - Saniser Biktim Dunyadan Ft Sokrat St English Translation Lyrics

[Intro: Şanışer]
I'm sick of the World
I'm sick of the World

[Chorus: Şanışer]
One misfortune after another
I'm leaving, no one tell me to come back
I won't, I'm sick of the world
I carry its weight on my shoulders
I'm sick of traumas, sick of your malignity
I'm sick of the World

[Verse 1: Şanışer]
I spit fire on charcoal
It's steaming, but I'm still cold
There's evil inside everyone
That's why I spill blood, and they bleed
It's my blood that boils
I'm a bit crazier than the wise
I'm a flood of truth, fuck your wave
I'm chill, currents can't rock me
I got a problem with this hateful time
With how much you care about titles
I don't want your damn award
I'm not going on TV, on that fancy-ass ceremony
I got a problem with those who only fight the fight until they win
I got a problem with those going off on Twitter
I got a problem with talking about their money and cars on songs
I got a problem with those who look down on their people
I got a problem with race, nationality, ethnicity
I got a problem with those who take what belongs to others
I got a problem with those who beat women on the streets
I got a problem with the nobodies, and with the greedies
I got a problem with those underpaying workers' fees
I got a problem with rappers selling out once they make it big
[Chorus: Şanışer]
One misfortune after another
I'm leaving, no one tell me to come back
I won't, I'm sick of the world
I carry its weight on my shoulders
I'm sick of traumas, sick of your malignity
I'm sick of the World

[Verse 2: Sokrat St]
I got a problem with all of you
Enough, stop showing off, come on
Both the criminal and the police officer
You're both slaves and bosses
Shoot as you please, Twitter is a shooting range
But you'll end up in jail, no money for those who talk
The emperor will say "he's off this lobby"
None for me, none for you, they are after your spine
I got a problem with all of you
I got a problem with those who don't send their daughters to school
I got a problem with ass-kissers
I don't want their money, I got a problem
I got a problem with your connections that show you're no different
I don't know if I'm good, but I got a problem with evil
Or I got a problem with goodness 'cause it's dead
I got a problem with art 'cause it's opressed
I got a problem with all of you, I got a problem with all of you
Nepotism all the way, you're good if you've got people everywhere
Damn you all for selling out, lying, stealing
[Chorus: Şanışer]
One misfortune after another
I'm leaving, no one tell me to come back
I won't, I'm sick of the world
I carry its weight on my shoulders
I'm sick of traumas, sick of your malignity
I'm sick of the world